Chapter 117

At night, after Natasha finished supper, she didn't even take a shower and just lay straight on the bed.

Natasha lay on her side, bowed under the quilt, her eyes closed, but her brows frowned, and she didn't even play with her phone.

Looking at her, she was enduring something. After a while, she took out her mobile phone and typed and sent a message. After sending several messages in succession, she was still like a rock sinking into the sea.

At this time, I quickly took out my phone, then opened WHATSAPP, and I really saw Natasha's message.

Natasha: Are you there?Sister, I haven't talked for a long time...

Natasha: Sister, aren’t you here?

It seems that Natasha was going to find someone to talk to and answer her doubts at that time, but the incidents in the past few days made me forget all the WHATSAPP.

I suppressed the urge to reply to Natasha, and was about to wait until I finished reading it. At least I should know everything that happened in the past two days.

The same was true for my father. He was also lying on the bed, arching his body, as if he was trying to endure something.

As a man, I understand my father. He has been abstinent for many years and suddenly tasted a superb and delicious woman like Natasha, so he naturally wanted to taste it again.

But Natasha's refusal today and the impact that I brought to him by going home made my father bear it.

Perhaps the same is true for Natasha. After being developed by her father, she understood what she wanted to be a real woman, and now she is the same as her father.

After a while, my father went to the bathroom. When he came out of the bathroom, his father stood in the living room and slapped for a while, as if he was struggling and struggling.

But he still came back to his bedroom. He sat by the bed, wearing his underwear, and could clearly see his father's underwear arching a tent.

When his father got up to the bathroom, Natasha opened her eyes when she heard the sound, with a hint of nervousness, fear, and a faint expectation and struggle in her eyes.

Until his father returned to the bedroom, Natasha sighed slightly, but there was a hint of disappointment in her sigh, and lust tortures the two of them at the same time.

After a while, my father suddenly took out his own airplane cup. This airplane cup has not been used for a long time because the mucus has been used up.

When I used it last time, I still used Natasha's vaginal mucus.

At that time, my father inserted the masturbation stick inserted into Natasha's vagina into the airplane cup and kept pulling it out and lubriging it in that way.

My father took out the masturbation device. Since the two broke through, the masturbation device and the plane cup have died and have been placed in my father's box.

My father held the airplane cup in one hand and the masturbation stick in the other, his eyes staring back and forth, and his penis arched even bigger.

My father fell into deep thought, as if he was recalling the scene he was erotic with Natasha.

My father might be thinking at this moment, even if he uses Natasha's vaginal mucus to use it for the plane cup and let himself masturbate.

Since the last time they had sex, and the time I was delayed from going home, they have been holding it in for seven or eight days. This is really a torture of endurance for my father who used to masturbate.

Finally, my father sighed, put the airplane cup and masturbation stick back into the box, and then lay on the bed.

This night was a sleepless night for both the father-in-law and daughter-in-law.

I started to quickly move the video in. The next morning, Natasha and her father almost woke up, and when they woke up, it was just dawn, about two hours earlier than the normal time to get up.

The first one to get up was Natasha. After Natasha was dressed neatly, she then started to wash.

Natasha was still wearing a nightgown, the kind that was very long and loose, with thick fabric, and she wore a bra and underwear.

When Natasha got up to wash, her father woke up, just lay on the bed with her eyes open, then lifted the quilt and looked at her crotch. At this time, he had an erection, and his erection was very big, and even a small wet mark on the pocket of his underwear.

When Natasha finished washing and returned to the bedroom to put on makeup, her father also got up. After a simple wash, she came to the first floor and then started to move and organize the goods on the first floor and clean up again.

In fact, the first floor has been sorted out very neatly, and the sanitation has been cleaned up just two days ago. There is no need to clean up at all, but my father is just venting and is also hiding from Natasha.

It was not until Natasha finished cooking breakfast that Natasha went to the first floor to call her father for dinner.

While eating, the two of them didn't say a word, and neither Natasha nor her father spoke.

Since Natasha said to her father yesterday that she had broken up with ambiguous relationship, the two of them instantly became distant, and Natasha and her father both had a resentment towards each other.

The father complained that Natasha was so ruthless and directly proposed to cut off the ambiguous relationship: Natasha complained about her father, why did she agree so happily?

Why not beg or keep.

In this way, the two of them spent the whole day speechlessly. When it was night, Natasha changed her clothes and prepared to take a shower.

She is a clean person, and not taking a shower for two days is her limit.

But before taking a shower, Natasha actually took out something in the drawer in the living room, which turned out to be a raw material tape with a water pipe.

Natasha came to the bathroom with her clothes, and her father heard Natasha enter the bathroom, and a thrill flashed in his eyes.

After entering the bathroom, Natasha did not turn on the shower immediately. Instead, she hesitated for a while and suddenly pulled the raw material tape and stuck the gap.

While sticking to that gap, I saw a hint of anger on Natasha's face. Is this a pissy rhythm with her father?

It doesn't seem like I'm really willing to get into that gap.

It can be said that this gap is the matchmaker of the two. It started from this gap that made the relationship between father and Natasha begin to become vague.

After sticking the raw materials, Natasha turned on the shower and started taking a shower. However, Natasha looked at the gap several times.

And after sticking the gap, Natasha did not relax while taking a shower, but instead sighed slightly several times.

And the father next door was very entangled when he heard Natasha's sound of taking a shower.

He hadn't seen Natasha's naked body for several days. He must have missed her very much, but when he thought of Natasha's refusal to him, his father could only endure it.

So until Natasha finished her bath, her father didn't look at the gap, so naturally he didn't know that Natasha had stuck the gap.

Natasha might want to use this method to anger her father, but she didn't expect that her father didn't notice it at all.

After returning to the room, Natasha turned on her phone again, but she played with her boredly for a few times and then put down her phone. When she put down her phone, she seemed to be struck with a faint blow.

This night was another sleepless night for Natasha and her father.

The next morning, Natasha got up early again, but after washing up, she did not return to the room to put on makeup, but instead started to clean up the housework and Natasha was worried with her mop, not knowing what she was thinking.

Several times, she would look at her father's room and ask, as if she was waiting for her father to come out. Does she have something to say to her father?

After a while, Natasha heard her father's sound of getting up and knew that her father was going to come out.

Natasha's breathing suddenly stopped for a moment, then her cheeks were slightly red, but she suddenly knelt down and lay directly on the floor tiles in the living room, and then began to wipe the floor with her hands.

It happened that Natasha's butt was facing the door of her father's room. Although Natasha was wearing a nightgown today, because the team was on the ground, the hem of the nightgown was lifted up a little, revealing Natasha's snow-white thighs and the bottom of her buttocks. She could even faintly see Natasha's pink underwear pocket.

At this time, Natasha was completely like a dog-like look, pushing the rag in her hands and crawling gently on the ground.

Click... The door of my father's bedroom was pushed open, and my father walked out. He was still yawning, but he just went out and turned around and looked at it. He just yawned and then held it back halfway.

Because he saw Natasha lying on the ground like a bitch, and Natasha's round butt was facing him, especially Natasha's spring light appeared and faintly, causing her father's breathing to suddenly stop. Then you can see that her father's crotch suddenly bulged.

At this time, Natasha's cheeks and earlobes were already red, so she couldn't be red anymore. Is Natasha seducing her father?

Did she regret it?

It may also be that Natasha deliberately tortures and punishes her father in this way...